291: You red-faced man told me you weren't well?
Before dawn, the gates of the various prefectures in the capital have been opened one after another, the civil officials ride in sedan chairs, the military attaches ride horses, the streets of the capital gradually become lively, the adults gradually converge outside the palace gate, and gradually line up to wait to enter the palace.
Song Nanzhen was disgusted with dogs, and got down from the sedan chair and walked to the front of the crowd, the military attache had no friendship with him, and the civil officials now hated him so much, and when he saw him snort coldly, he turned his head away, with a disdainful posture.
Song Nanzhen smiled and scolded his mother in his heart, but he felt that he couldn't pick up the pot on his head.
When the hour came, the palace door opened.
The military generals entered the palace on the left and right.
Song Nanzhen has gone from having no qualifications to the supreme court, and now he can stand under the left and right phases, and his official position is like a monkey in the sky, he knows that his foundation is unstable, so he is very cautious in doing things, every step is thought again, and every thing he does must stand up to scrutiny.
Meng Jiuchang stood on the top of the imperial steps, the sound of the moon stopped, and he shouted loudly.
Almost everyone's eyes fell on Song Nanzhen's body, Song Nanzhen stood there motionless against the gaze of countless people, standing here really has a pot on his head and thorns under his feet, he is too difficult.
He didn't dare to show the slightest cowardice on his face, but if he was a little lax, those who hated him to the bone would flock to him and devour him.
Autumn is coming, whether it is the household department or the criminal department of Dali Temple, will enter the busiest season.
Cases from all over the country have to be sent to the capital for review, and there are so many people who ask and behead after the autumn, and the two yamen simply don't touch the ground, and the dark circles under their eyes are welded on their faces and they never rest.
Not to mention the household department, it is not enough to describe the situation in front of them.
The only one of the six departments is more leisurely, and the assessment of the officials will not be until next year, so Lu Shiqi can be regarded as the only person who is friendly to Song Nanzhen in the six books.
Song Nanzhen pinched his fold, and the expression on his face became serious, there is a tough battle to fight today.
The household department has already been bloodied because of Cao Dingwen, and now it is going to be shaved again for the sake of taxes.
The bloody wind and rain in the court gradually spread into the harem, Song Yunzhao closed the door and did not come out, her father is now in the limelight, her daughter has to be as low-key as she is, and as the month gets bigger and bigger, she is also more careful, although it is a little stuffy to close the door, but the safety is high.
The matter of the household department has not yet come to an end, and the beauties of southern Xinjiang have arrived in Beijing.
Song Yunzhao was arranging flowers when she got the news, this is her new way of passing the time, and when she doesn't want to read the book, the imperial garden in autumn is full of flowers, but it is a good time to arrange flowers.
An Shun stood in the hall with his head down, a little apprehensive in his heart.
Song Yunzhao was still a little worried before, but she didn't worry about it when she really came now, she put the last flower into the bottle, and said with a smile: "It is said that there are beauties in southern Xinjiang, but I want to open my eyes to how beautiful it is." ”
"Master......" Xiangxue said with some concern, the master smiled like this, why was she even more uneasy.
Song Yunzhao waved his hand, "What should you be busy with, what are you going to do, what are you going to do around me." ”
An Shun and Xiangxue glanced at each other, and the two had to retreat.
Song Yunzhao placed the flowers she had planted on the windowsill, and through the window, she could still see Xiangxue standing under the eaves of the corridor frowning, she lowered her eyebrows, thinking that at this time, she was only afraid that the Queen Mother and Qin Xiyue were waiting to see her jokes.
The more times like this, the more you have to be stable, the emperor has not moved yet, if he messes up first, it will really be a big joke.
The emperor doesn't move, she doesn't move.
When it was noon, Xiangxue came in with a smile on her eyebrows, "Master, the emperor ordered that all the beauties from southern Xinjiang go to Honglu Temple to wait for placement." ”
"Really?" Song Yunzhao was a little surprised.
"Yes." Xiangxue said happily, "Anshun said, even the sister of the toast will also go over together." ”
It's just other beauties, this one is different, and it's still a little worrying.
But the emperor didn't mean to let people into the palace directly, no matter what, it made people feel a little relieved.
Song Yunzhao drank half a bowl of porridge for lunch, and after taking a nap, Mama Yu came in with a curtain, and her face looked a little bad.
"Mama, what's wrong?" Yun Zhao got up and asked Xiangxue to change her clothes, looked up at Mama Yu and asked.
Mama Yu said with a solemn face: "The Queen Mother asked the sister of the Southern Xinjiang Tusi to be brought into the palace, and there was a banquet in the evening. ”
Song Yunzhao thought that the Queen Mother would definitely take the opportunity to disgust her, but he didn't expect the action to be fast.
What to watch?
What's there to see.
Song Yunzhao sneered, "When the dinner time is almost over, Mama will go back and say that I am not feeling well, and the dinner will not disturb the Queen Mother's Yaxing." ”
Mama Yu hesitated and said, "Master, are you really not going?" ”
"No, no." Song Yunzhao packed up and raised his feet and walked out, "It's just a toast's sister, the queen mother is really willing to lose face." ”
The Queen Mother's face is not valuable, but her face is very valuable.
If you really want to set up a banquet, you have to wait for her to be canonized into the palace.
The Queen Mother carried a sedan chair for her, she would not give up her face to cheer.
As long as she doesn't have a baby in her arms now, she has to stir up this situation.
As he was talking, Wang Zhaorong came.
Song Yunzhao was stunned for a moment before he said, "Please come in." ”
Wang Zhaorong's face was not very good-looking, and when he came in, he saw Song Yunzhao's ruddy face and full of energy, and he didn't know what he should say for a while.
"Wang Zhaorong, sit." Song Yunzhao greeted with a smile, "Your face is as black as the bottom of a pot, who recruited you?" Whoever recruits you, you go to whomever you want, don't come to me to spread fire. ”
Wang Zhaorong: ......
She was about to open her mouth to go back, but Xiangxue hurriedly came in again, "Master, Concubine Shu has arrived." ”
Song Yunzhao: ......
Wang Zhaorong was also stunned, she knew that Concubine Shu was coming, so she wouldn't come.
The two are against each other, she is just a Zhaorong now, Concubine Shu wants to find her stubble, and she can only pinch her nose and endure it.
Song Yunzhao greeted Wang Zhaozhao at the door with Wang Zhaorong's meaning, Concubine Shu was very strong wherever she went, and followed by a string of palace people, who came in with a not very good face, and when she saw Song Yunzhao, she asked directly: "Are you going to the dinner?" ”
After she finished asking, her eyes swept away, and then she saw that there was an acquaintance behind Song Yunzhao, she was slightly stunned, and then said in a weird manner: "Yo, isn't this Wang Zhaorong?" I haven't seen you for a long time, but I look good. ”
Wang Zhaorong: ......
I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out!
"The concubine has seen Concubine Shu." Wang Zhaorong bowed on her knees, she can bend and stretch, and there is no shame in bowing with a low position.
Song Yunzhao is now a card friend with Wang Zhaorong, and it is not good for her to be slapped in the face on her own territory, so she said with a smile: "The concubine is just a little unwell, how can the working lady come to visit." ”
Concubine Shu: ?
You're telling me you're not feeling well?
After thinking about it, her face changed slightly, this Song Yunzhao asked her to take the lead again!
(End of chapter)